Chapter 22

After that toss, Ji Weiwei was already tired. When he just got into the car, his head was slightly on one side, and he fell asleep directly.

Mu Qingsu subconsciously rolled up the car window and glanced at Ji Weiwei, who had been sleeping and didn't know the southeast and northwest. Then he took off his coat, criticized her and said to himself, "stupid woman I have no idea what you're thinking. "

The speed of the car slowed down unconsciously, which mu Qingsu didn't realize.

The car stops slowly. After mu Qingsu wakes Ji Weiwei, he takes the lead in walking down. Ji Weiwei sleeps a little confused and shakes his mind for a long time. Then he cleanly pushes the door open, and sleepily follows behind.

After locking the door and looking at Ji Weiwei, mu Qingsu said slowly, "from today on, you will stay in the villa. You are not allowed to go anywhere, and there is no need for delusion in the school."

His pet only needs to be able to please its owner. Money, knowledge, that was a joke to him.

"Why? You know how much that means to me... "

Silently lit a cigarette, and then grabbed Ji Weiwei's delicate chin, and sprayed the cloud smoke directly on her face. Then he said, "it's your business. It has nothing to do with me. Don't forget, you are just a toy and a bed slave for me now!"

What is in this woman's mind, and why is that brother so important to her

With a twinkle in his eyes, mu Qingsu looked at Ji Weiwei carefully, trying to see something, but he got nothing.

He reluctantly released his hand, and then slowly swam down. He grabbed Ji Weiwei's boneless waist and pulled forward. Then he said: "it's decided. Besides, from today on, you don't have time to do so many things..."

Without waiting for her to resist, mu Qingsu took Ji Weiwei directly to her room and put her gently with a trace of pity.

The corner of the bed sank in an instant.

There was almost no gap between them. The warm breath slapped each other on the opposite face, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose, as if a wrong look would set off a new round of war at any time.

"Mu..."

His lips quickly covered up, gently kissing Ji Wei's tender lips with a faint fragrance, tasting them carefully, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "don't be touched by other men in the future. As my toy, you should remember that."

Trying to bear the instinct that his body was about to burst out, mu Qingsu's chest was dripping with a string of crystal clear sweat.

The sweat like beans rolled down Ji Weiwei's forehead, and her condition was not much better.

Mu Qingsu is naturally familiar with this kind of thing, and soon provokes Ji Weiwei's fragile nerves. He is in a state of confusion and sleepless all night.

Wake up in the middle of the night, raised his head to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, slightly moved his body, did not feel the familiar temperature in the past, and then Ji Weiwei subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the surrounding position.

It's empty.

What about Mu Qingsu?

With a trace of doubt in his heart, Ji Weiwei slowly climbed down from the bed and crept over to find the light from the study on the left, like a fishy kitten.

In the study, mu Qingsu is wearing a pair of glasses with a black frame, which is a bright room all night.

At the moment, he is staring at a lot of mountain like documents, carefully marking, from time to time in the above circle.

Turning around, Ji Weiwei looks at the clock. It's already four o'clock in the morning. In other words, has mu Qingsu never fallen asleep since he came back

I don't know why, she should have wanted to retreat three feet, but quietly turned and walked to the kitchen, helped to make a cup of coffee and handed it to his room.

In the face of her hospitality, mu Qingsu did not show any performance, habitually took over the past, a sip directly stranded to one side: "the taste is not right, bubble again."

Ji Weiwei's mouth twitches a little. Does mu Qingsu really treat her as a servant?

But people under the eaves, had to bow, Ji Wei Wei also did not say much, turned away and bubble again.

Back and forth for more than ten times, but all of them were brought back by MuQing soda.

Even Ji Weiwei, who has a good temper, can't suppress his temper any more. He coughed a little. Then he put the coffee cup on the table heavily and said: "Mr. Mu! My ability is only like this, if you want to drink better, you can call a special coffee maker! "

Mu Qingsu, who was so upset by her, immediately pressed her head on the table, and the coffee was splashing all over Ji Wei's face.

"Shut up. Get out of here

This woman, not enough to succeed, more than to lose!

The hot blood spreads on Ji Weiwei's face. She jumps to her feet in pain and says, "your work is not going well. Why should I be angry with you? Mu Qingsu, are you incompetent or are your subordinates incompetent?"As soon as people are impulsive, what they say becomes more and more uncontrollable.

Mu Qingsu's movement was a little slower, glanced at Ji Wei, and then half laughed: "not competent?"

Dark eyes revealed an immeasurable chill.

Subconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ji Weiwei secretly cry bad. However, just as she regretted her actions, mu Qingsu picked up the topic: "before I come back today, you'd better deal with these I'd like to see if you have any ability to say that my staff are not competent enough... "

After glancing at this sentence, mu Qingsu helped the door out, and the door was thrown up.

Ji Weiwei was the only one left in such a big room.

He made a face at the door, which was still empty, and then carefully took out a tissue to wipe off the coffee stains on his face. Then he underestimated: "what's the good air I don't know what happened to the plan I wrote yesterday... "

Skillfully sat down and grasped the pen, star eyes slightly flickering, blinking, distinguishing the words under the coffee stains.

Although it's a little vague, it can be guessed.

After putting the long hair of shawl behind her ears, Ji Weiwei devotes herself to the work arranged by mu Qingsu.

Outside the door, mu Qingsu silently sees all this through cat's eyes.

Yesterday's plan?

Eyes a little Bing, as if to understand what in general, this just left in a hurry.

Downstairs, with the start of the car engine, stirred up some dust.